Chapter 93
"What does the master want to say?" a Reaver who was downstairs asked.
Currently, every Reaver in the SilverFall Clan, including Tom and a few other higher-ranked Reavers, was present.
The rest either didn't bother to show up or were out on missions of some sort, hence only a handful of B-rank and above Reavers had gathered. About five of them, including Tom, were where they stood or sat, while no low-rankers dared to stay within the vicinity.
Zen and the rest were also in the hall after being called out by a Reaver from Zen's room.
"Who knows? He rarely comes out, and now he suddenly asks for a meeting? It's strange." A Reaver muttered with a shake of his head.
"Tom." A B-ranked Reaver who sat beside Tom leaned closer. "Any idea what the master has to say?"
